Chapter 23: FRAMED BY THE SPY

Within the blink of an eye, Caius grabbed my son by the collar, flinging him away from me in one swift motion. I rolled to my side, clutching my neck as I coughed and gasped for air. The boy flew all the way back to Freya, landing on his feet like it was nothing. Juts how strong was he? “Enough,” Freya boomed, her voice slicing through the air. She placed a hand on the boy’s shoulder and something about that shattered my heart to pieces. He was my son, not hers. Freya could sense my...